(Signed)
Qiu Yue had just competed in a cooking contest and won first place when an accident made her transmigrate to ancient times.
The good news: She was the daughter of a wealthy family.
The bad news: She was an unloved concubine-born daughter.
The worse news: She had transmigrated right in the middle of her wedding.
At that very moment, sitting in the bridal sedan in her red wedding dress, Qiu Yue wanted nothing more than to flip the heavens the bird.
But she was in an unfamiliar place, so she might as well keep her head down for a while. Just as she thought things couldn't get any worse, reality dealt her a crushing blow.
In a nutshell: a foolish husband, a sickly mother, a silent sister-in-law, and a mischievous younger brother.
Qiu Yue fell silent. Looking at the four people before her, all lacking food and clothing, she gritted her teeth, rolled up her sleeves, and prepared to get to work. Whatever else happened, they needed to eat their fill first.
